HOPE

Every ray of hope is like a solitary spade
Digging out darkness, one scoop at a time.

The quality of this spade lies in its lustre,
It banishes darkness, a ray at a time.

Once the light touches the wheel of life,

No boundaries remain as it spreads.


A flame of hope was thrust forth today
It's white ring of coral dispersing light

 To sear the darkness with its might.


The twin arrows of purpose and intellect,
Once fired, know success as the only target.


Unshakable resolve and steadfast righteousness.
The twin armours of the bearer of progress.


The closed minds of selfishness and envy.
Fallen by the light, overcome little by little.


The warrior for progress nurtures no likes or dislikes

No any concern for the adulation of crowds with Lord Rama filling his heart.



Full of forgiveness, he treads the path,
And becomes that light of hope, that slayer of darkness.